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The rain fell hard upon the old stone manor house. A single lamp flickered inside the cold and dark hall. Lord Julian lay dead on the thick red velvet rug. A silver dagger rested deep within his pale, cold chest. The butler stood still while he held a gold tray. No one heard the scream in the dead of night. Blood stained the white lace of the long silk curtains. Detective Miller looked at the clues with a keen eye.